“Is that what you are into, Danny? Are you into young ladies’ feet?”“Professor Hill,” Danny said a little hurried. “I don’t want to disc...ss that with you as that is my business. Please respect that, okay.”“Danny,” Professor Hill answered. I just asked a simple question. If that is what you are into, you can tell me if you are. It’s okay.”Danny simply picked up his bag off of the floor and hurried out of the classroom.About an hour later, he arrived home to see his mother sitting in the living. The piykey could hardly say it right!" , "God know's how many times the minibars are going to go empty and I would not even like to think about the damages they are going to incur!" I don't even know how he managed to get them booked into such a hotel, unless he snuck them in without the managements approval. The women were left to work as hostesses for our evening of poker and thankfully too as one of them caught my eye. Got my mouth salivating for the taste between her legs, hopefully not a. She had, but she didn’t think she should admit it.?Yes, sir,? she said. What else could she do??Really?? He was closer to her now, on her right side. She hated not being able to see, felt incredibly vulnerable. She felt his breath on her cheek as he leaned in. ?When?? he asked.At least he wasn’t standing behind her, staring at her ass. Was he really going to strip her naked? Was that the plan? Would he do that to an American citizen? Maybe he’d just strip her to bra and panties, just too shock. He was looking forward to what he was anticipating would happen. He hoped his expectations weren’t too high but from what he already knew about Becky, he didn’t think they were.When Becky opened the door, Kevin was surprised. He noticed that Becky now had a short haircut and had lightened her hair color more. She had a nice tan and she had maybe lost a few pounds. He told her she really looked good and asked her to turn around a few times. Damn, she did look good and there was something.